Alyssa's POV
I woke up in Niall's arms. I fluttered my eyes open. He was staring at me admiringly, and playing with my hair. "Stop staring at me you weirdo.." I mumbled, with a smile. I closed my eyes again. "I'm not a weirdo for admiring you.." He said. I smiled wider. "So, what are we doing today?" I asked. "Well, I'm late for work." He mumbled. "I can't go to school, so I guess I'm staying here." I said sitting up. I stretched. "You know, I could just call in sick.." He said. I smiled. He called in sick. Then laid back down with me. I snuggled up closer to him, and he turned on the tv. "What do you want to watch?" He asked. "Doesn't matter." I said. He put on spongebob, and I laughed. "I love being childish." I muttered. He just smiled admiringly at me. We stayed like that for a bit, and fell back to asleep. I was sleeping soundly, when my phone rang. "Hello?" I answered. "Alyssa? Where are you? I thought you were gonna be back by now?" I heard my moms worried voice on the phone. "Holy crap, what time is it?" I asked. "It's 4." She said. "I'll be home in half an hour." I said, and hung up. I tried not to wake Niall up, and gathered all my things. I put on some clothes. My bra, underwear, a band tee, black jeans, and some converse. I threw my hair back up in a bun since it fell down last night. I grabbed my phone, when I heard Niall. "Where you going love?" He asked. He had that just woke up so my voice is husky and deep voice. Especially with that Irish accent. "My Mom wants me home.." I said, walking over to him. I gave him a kiss. "Don't go." He whined, pulling me on top of him. I straddled him, he was cuddling me. He slapped my ass. "This is mine. Not ashtons or anyone else's. Mine." He said. "All yours." I said. "I really have to go love." I said, pecking his lips once more. I started heading towards the door. "Wait." He said. I turned around to look at him. "Be my girlfriend?" He asked. I smiled. "Yes." I said. I turned around, and walked down the stairs. I walked out to my car and got in, then I drove straight home.4 days later
I woke up and got dressed.
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Mr.Horan
Non-FictionWhat happens when a beautiful bad ass school girl meets a hot loving teacher? Read and find out!